The firelight illuminated their vision, and several zombies in the grave bag screamed, and they noticed that the increase in zombie numbers had stopped.

"It works!" The player shouted in surprise.

In this way, you won't have to worry about zombies for the next few days.

The flames kept burning those zombies, and they stood aside, watching the flames dim little by little.

When there was no movement, they flashed their flashlights, and there was a pile of bones and black ash left at the bottom of the pit.

"Let's go."

They have been out for too long, and they should go back, this zombie should be over.

Song Qi glanced at the tomb bag and followed back.

The players in the courtyard don't dare to sleep all night, but they are relatively calm here, and the courtyard is quiet until the time when the zombies should come.

They waited for a long time, but no zombies came, and they couldn't help but start worrying about the players who went out.

If they die, how will the task be accomplished?

There was some movement outside the door, and players who hadn't slept looked up.

Wu Dongfeng came back with those dozen people.

Seeing them return safely, those who stayed behind breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's it going out there? Why didn't the zombies come? They eagerly pushed open the door and asked about the martial arts.

Wu Dongfeng raised his hand and signaled them to be quiet.

"The zombie appeared from the grave bag of Old Lady Zhao, we have already burned the grave bag, and the zombies should not come again in the future."

Hearing Wu Dong Fengyun say this, the players were overjoyed.

"That's great, then we're halfway done, now we just have to wait for the white business to finish and leave the village."

Wu Dongfeng snorted, but he felt in his heart that it was not so easy.

Song Qi was also thinking about this matter, and it was successfully solved on the fifth night, and it seemed that it was a little inconsistent with the urine nature of this game, and there must still be something missing.

"It's weird." Lin Jiahui leaned into Song Qi's ear and whispered.

Song Qi nodded, she thought so too, but she didn't have time to understand it now, so let's wait for tomorrow.

Song Qi, who tossed for most of the night, slept directly until the third pole of the sun the next day, she washed her face and heard the sound of talking outside.

It was the village chief and the eldest sister who came.

The village chief smiled and said: "It's almost over at the east end of the village, I want to find someone to take you to visit the village, I don't know if you have time today?" ”

Wu Dongfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the other players.

The other players are waiting for the martial arts to make a decision.

The village chief obviously saw the status of Wu Dongfeng, so he turned his body to him, "Today, I'll let Alan take you on a tour." ”

The Alan behind the village chief is the eldest sister who sends them rice, noodles and vegetables every day.

Alain scratched his fingers and glanced at them.

Song Qi came out of the house and looked at the group of people gathered here.

"Okay." Wu Dongfeng agreed, "When we have breakfast, Sister Alan will come to us again." ”

"Good, good." The village chief nodded repeatedly.

When the village chief and Alain are gone, a player asks, "Can't we refuse?" ”

Wu Dongfeng said lightly: "If I refuse today, there will be tomorrow, and our current identity is not a tourist from other places, I agreed, and it is not a violation of my identity." ”

Hearing Wu Dong Fengyun say this, the players are not good at refuting anything.

Song Qi walked over and said to Wu Dongfeng, "I think it might be a little dangerous to go out this time. ”

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